"Would you like to laugh a little more?"
Lin Yi's abrupt words once again aroused everyone's emotions.
"presumptuous!"
"If you keep talking even when death is imminent, Senior Brother Li, let him crawl!"
"I can't stand this guy's arrogant attitude, Senior Brother Li, let him kneel down and admit his mistake and apologize!"
They all angrily scolded Lin Yi, all of them blushing with anger.
"this……"
Dean Zheng Zhiqiu and Chen Jinbei couldn't help but hold their foreheads. Lin Yi's character is so sharp!
Su Huaizhi was frightened.
Seeing that everyone was getting emotional, Li Wenbo waved his hand for everyone to quiet down, stared at Lin Yidao: "I don't think you will shed tears until you see the coffin!"
"Come here, how high is my poem?"
Li Wenbo waved his hand, and a bachelor came forward.
The bachelor carefully picked up the poems on Li Wenbo's desk, looked slightly moved, and said, "It's only four buckets tall and weighs more than forty kilograms!"
"good!"
All the scholars cheered loudly, their faces flushed with excitement.
Several wives stroked their beards and chuckled.
Although he has not reached the level of Guanzhou, which is five dou high in talent, he is four dou high in talent, which is the first time in Pingzhou Academy.
boom!
When the bachelor put the poem on the table again, he accidentally dropped the whole piece of paper on the table.
It made a thick muffled sound, like an iron plate falling on it.
Everyone showed shocked expressions.
"This sound...is really beautiful!"
Li Wenbo was immersed in the sound just now, and when he saw the expressions of the scholars and masters, he felt extremely satisfied.
But he did not forget his purpose: to suppress Lin Yi and make the dean look at him with admiration.
Promoted him to the dean's third direct disciple.
"How's it going? You're so talented. Where's your poetry? I'm afraid it's as light as a feather, right?"
Li Wenbo stared at Lin Yi with a sneer and said: "According to the academy's tradition, you can enter the academy now, but...you have to crawl in!"
"climb!"
"climb!"
"Crazy guy, get up!"
The bachelors shouted, showing their ugly faces one by one, venting the anger in their hearts.
Lin Yi sighed and shook his head.
Su Huaizhi suddenly walked out and said, "I... I can crawl for Lin Yi, okay? He is a scholar and cannot bear this kind of humiliation..."
Chen Jinbei was shocked: "Mr. Su, no!"
"Mr. Su, you absolutely must not!"
Dean Zheng Zhiqiu was also frightened and quickly grabbed Su Huaizhi.
This was the senior who taught Lin Yi such a genius. If he climbed, Lin Yi could probably turn around and leave.
Lin Yi didn't expect that Su Huaizhi would stand up at this time, and he felt moved and a little helpless.
No one thinks highly of him?
“It’s not certain who climbs!”
Lin Yi looked at the mocking bachelors, put his right hand on the poem scroll, and swept it away...
In an instant.
The poem scroll slowly unfolded. Lin Yi looked at the scholars and masters and said solemnly: "I have a poem, but I don't know how talented it is!"
Suddenly.
The talent on the test paper is dancing, and dazzling golden light shines out from the paper, filling the air with rays of light.
In fact, those golden lights were like sword aura, with a hint of sharpness that stung the scholars' eyes, as if they were unsheathed murderous swords.
at the same time.
The aroma of books contained in these golden lights also makes the flowers and plants at the foot of the academy grow visibly to the naked eye as if they are being irrigated by spiritual springs.
Revealing miraculous visions like creation.
When the poem scroll was fully unfolded, the entire rice paper was enveloped in golden light.
The golden regular script characters visible to the naked eye floated up and down in the light, and then gathered into a golden air column, soaring straight into the sky.
Everyone's hearts and minds were completely lost at this moment!
At this moment.
At the foot of Academy Mountain, everything is so quiet, you can hear a needle drop, and time seems to have stopped.
All the bachelors and masters, including Dean Zheng Zhiqiu, Chen Jinbei and Su Huaizhi, looked at this scene in stunned silence.
Especially Li Wenbo and the clamoring bachelors, their faces were all pale, their mouths wide open, and they were dumbfounded.
They stared at this scene blankly, their expressions gradually becoming horrified, as if they had seen a ghost.
Uncontrollable trembling all over.
"Well……"
Li Wenbo couldn't suppress the panic in his heart, and the startled sound in his throat broke the silence of this world.
Ding!
As the golden air column shot straight into the sky, a crisp and sweet sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
"Wen Dao Tian Yin!"
The master was so horrified that he let out a hoarse scream.
Buzz!
All the scholars were immediately stunned, their brains went blank, their scalps went numb, and they were all stupid!
They had never heard of Wen Dao Tian Yin, but they knew what it was.
This is a sound that can only appear in Cai Qi Mingzhou.
It was talent that shocked the world.
Scholars throughout the state will hear this sound of literature and art, which represents the emergence of talented poems and articles that promote the state, and the prosperity of literature and art.
There are even some scholars who, after listening to the voice of literature, are cleansed of their literature and are able to make further progress.
It's like a blessing from literature.
"Another poem about the talent Mingzhou, this must be another quatrain poem!"
Dean Zheng Zhiqiu had goosebumps all over his body. He was trembling with excitement and lost his composure: "Taiqi Mingzhou, Lin Yi, do you know what I want to say the most right now? If God had not given birth to you Lin Yi, the eternity of literature and Taoism would be like this." Long night!”
"In ancient times, Cao Gong composed a poem in seven steps, but now you, Lin Yi, can write two quatrain poems that make the state famous twice a day. You are the first person in history!"
Thump!
Li Wenbo sat down on the ground blankly after hearing this, staring blankly at the golden poem scroll on the table in front of Lin Yi, and murmured: "How... how is it possible?"
At this moment, his pride was ruthlessly trampled to the ground.
The few masters who originally laughed at Lin Yi now looked like wood.
Standing there blankly.
Still haven't fully accepted this horrific scene.
When~
When~
When~
At this moment, the bell in Pingzhou Academy began to ring crazily, without stopping at all.
"Wen Zhong...What happened to Wen Zhong?"
"Why does it keep ringing?"
"Earlier today, before the Wen bell rang, I seemed to have heard the Wen Dao Tianyin, but it was not as crazy as it sounds now..."
Several masters were brought back to their senses by the sound of the bell.
"I'll go take a look. Maybe the Wen Zhong is broken, causing everyone to fall into hallucinations..."
Zhang Miaoyun could not accept Lin Yi's ruthless crushing of his disciples.
He decided to find out.
call out!
Zhang Miaoyun's energy surged, and he disappeared into the air at the foot of the mountain, going to check on Wenzhong's situation.
After Li Wenbo heard Zhang Miaoyun's words, he felt like he had grasped a life-saving straw. He smiled ferociously and said: "The Wen Zhong is broken. This is an illusion. It can't be Cai Qi Mingzhou, it can't be Cai Qi Mingzhou!"
"Shabi!"
Lin Yi glanced at Li Wenbo disdainfully.
This poem matched his heart and the scene, and it was within his expectation that it could reach the point where Cai Qi Mingzhou was famous.
The degree of compatibility is even higher than when he faced He Weijun, the dean of Junji Academy.
Dean Zheng Zhiqiu said in a deep voice: "What a shame!"
Chen Jinbei looked at the stunned scholars and sighed: "Why bother? If you had listened to the dean, you and Lin Yi could still get along well, but now... you all regret it!"
boom!
suddenly.
A huge sound resounded throughout the academy hilltop, and Zheng Zhiqiu's expression suddenly changed.
"ah……"
Along with the shrill screams, a figure fell from the void. It was Zhang Miaoyun, the master who had just gone to check on Wen Zhong.
